Between the Lines

Blake couldn't live like this anymore. She'd thought the Fang was a symbol of hope, of a future for faunus kind... not a militia that would wage an all-out war against Vale. It was time to leave. But where could she go? She had no home, no family. She had nothing... no, that wasn't true. She could only hope she'd find refuge from this with her best friend. Co-op w/ ThePhantomScribe